Translator: Cheese
Was he comforting her?
Bai Weiwei looked at him as though he were an idiot.
He Poan felt that the more he said the more unreliable he sounded. In a hurry, he simply held her face, “I said that it’s not worth being ashamed, and I’ve never made friends with those who don’t look good. Anyways, nobody looks as good as me.”
Bai Weiwei and the system exclaimed at the same time: No way! There was actually someone in this world who was more shameless than the host/me!
He Poan saw Bai Weiwei looked cold and thought that he had messed up.
Why was it so difficult to comfort people?
Bai Weiwei saw him like this, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, her eyes bright and her smile warm.
The anxiety in He Poan’s heart was washed away by this smile.
When this person laughed, their eyes were as bright as the stars.
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 60 points.】
Bai Weiwei smiled deeper. “Eat something. Xiao Mu said that you didn’t eat anything.”
He Poan paused. “You met Xiao Mu?”
Bai Weiwei nodded. “When I came here, I ran into him. He said that he had to go to the hospital to see a doctor because he broke his leg and asked me to take care of you.”
He Poan : “…”
Bai Weiwei handed him the porridge. The rice was thick and fragrant.
He Poan immediately took it and took two sips, then said in a dignified manner, “The porridge you made, it’s delicious.”
Bai Weiwei, with no expression, “Oh, I bought it.”
He Poan almost choked on the porridge in his mouth. Why didn’t it go the way he planned?
After eating the porridge, He Poan’s stomach did not hurt as much, so he slowly sat up from the sofa.
Bai Weiwei immediately got up, cleaned, and picked up her shoulder bag. “Since you’re feeling better, I’m leaving.”
He Poan was a little worried. “It’s raining outside.”
Bai Weiwei, coolly: “It’s more romantic to walk in the rain.”
He Poan wasn’t sure that Bai Weiwei would stay for him.
His eyes dimmed, his fingers clenched, and he made a decision.
“I have something to tell you.”
Bai Weiwei about to leave. Hearing his words, she took a step.
He Poan, standing in the shadow of the light, gave a strong feeling of determination.
“Let’s renew the contract.”
Bai Weiwei turned back and saw that He Poan had already run to the computer and written the contract.
The computer was connected to the printer and the contract printed quickly.
He Poan held the contract and handed it to Bai Weiwei. “Let’s sign the contract.”
Bai Weiwei hesitated before taking the contract. But instead of looking at it, she looked at He Poan, seeming to hesitate.
He Poan, afraid that she would regret her mistake, immediately took out a pen and stuffed it into her hand.
“We’re in the same boat now. The news of the two of us is so hot recently. Everyone knows now that we’re a very loving couple.”
Bai Weiwei, with some self-ridicule, “What about it? Don’t they think it’s not true?”
This sentence stabbed He Poan, and he was full of emotion.
“But if we divorce during this time, it’ll be a big blow to me.”
Bai Weiwei threw the contract on the ground. “What about it. It’s none of my business.”
He Poan felt he had been hit, and his heart was overwhelmed with all sorts of emotions.
“The content of the contract is… we pretend to love each other, and when the heat dies down, we’ll…discuss divorce.”